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F A B M A G A Z IN E / M A Y -J U N E 2 0 0 4 - fabrica

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Happy Birthday<br />

Buon Compleanno<br />

Chicken, cotechino, eggs, wine.<br />

Cheese, toothbrush, cookies and sanitary towels.<br />

Today I turn thirty. Not that many but I’m not at all happy and I hate this supermarket.<br />

I always forget to buy something and it’s the third time that I’ve had to come back.<br />

I don’t know why I decided to celebrate tonight, I don’t feel like cooking and I don’t want<br />

to hear my mother say that it is late.<br />

Late to find a man who will put up with me and to have a job that doesn’t change every<br />

month. My dad will keep quiet and my brother will start to talk about how much he paid for<br />

his new car.<br />

I don’t have a car, I use the bus and my bicycle, and when he starts talking I think that,<br />

deep down, I never liked him.<br />

Tonight maybe he’ll tell the story of how he made me stand still and keep a pigeon<br />

on my head.<br />

Pigeons smell and carry many diseases.<br />

He laughed.<br />

I was silent.<br />

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Pollo, cotechino, uova, vino.<br />

Formaggio, spazzolino, biscotti e assorbenti.<br />

Oggi compio trent’anni. Non sono tanti ma non mi piacciono affatto e odio questo supermercato.<br />

Dimentico sempre di comprare qualcosa ed è la terza volta che torno indietro.<br />

Non so perché ho deciso di festeggiare stasera, non ho voglia di cucinare né di sentirmi dire<br />

da mia madre che è tardi.<br />

Tardi per trovare un uomo che riesca a sopportarmi e per avere un lavoro che non cambi ogni<br />

mese. Mio padre starà zitto e mio fratello prenderà a raccontare di quanto ha pagato la sua<br />

nuova macchina.<br />

Io non ho una macchina, mi muovo in autobus e in bicicletta, e quando lui comincia a parlare<br />

mi viene in mente che, in fondo, non mi è mai piaciuto.<br />

Stasera magari racconterà di quando mi obbligò a stare ferma immobile e a tenere un piccione<br />

in testa.<br />

I piccioni puzzano e portano un sacco di malattie.<br />

Lui rideva.<br />

Io stavo zitta.<br />

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